Derivations

November 22nd, 2007

Sometimes you get really hot when you see that someone is trying to hit on your wife, usually people are jealous about it but this guy gets as hot as hell, he wants to see his wife being fucked and invites his friend to help him with it….

I definitely need some help.

I love when somebody pays a lot of attention to my wife. Moreover, I love when other men are feeling up my wife’s body. It happens pretty often. At every party we visit, actually. It’s not that my wife Betty is a slut, it’s just that alcohol, candle light, music make her lose her head.

Last time when we were at a party in my friend’s house, my wife and Chase (my friend and our host) went smoking very often. All of the guests were pretty tipsy by that time, and it was my luck that I could not only see the guys on the balcony, but sort of direct the show. It was just great. First my friend was only touching my wife’s hand, then his hand “accidentally” slipped down to her hip. It wasn’t exciting. But the more they drank the more interesting it was getting to be.

Chase made a step to my side, but he didn’t know I was watching. He was so close to me that I could almost hear his breathing. He got on his knees in front of my wife, raising her dress rim slowly. He was kissing her knees, getting up to her hips. I could see her white skin above the stockings’ rim, then I saw her lacy panties. His hands were squeezing her body, roaming over her hips and butt. Betty was moaning silently, he was kissing her body, I guessed. Chase took her by the hand and directed it down to her pubis. Her fingers pushed the panties’ rim to aside. It was a real turn on for me. I knew he would fuck her, but I wasn’t intending to interfere. My hand was busy jerking my dick, moving in sync with his tempo.

Chase chose other tactics. He decided to use his tongue instead of the penis. His wet tongue slid between her hips. She was moaning loudly. I thought somebody could hear us. My friend was licking her vehemently and lustfully. He was fucking her with the tongue. He was groaning and she was moaning. She came very fast. She jerked her pubis frontward several times and paused. I was sitting quiet. A stream of cum was flowing down the wall. I guess I was moaning too.

Though there were three of us there, they didn’t know I was watching. And besides, Chase was still dissatisfied. I could think my wife would give him head or something to thank him for the bliss he made her feel. But she surprised me. She was squeezing his aroused dick between her hips, frigging it. His shaft left a lot to be desired, frankly speaking. But it was long and thick enough for her hand to hold it. Chase was kissing her deeply. I could see his tongue parting her lips and licking her teeth and lips. His hands were squeezing Betty’s buttocks. He seemed to be willing to crush my wife in his hands. The wall squeaked. White streams of cum were flowing down her new stockings. I came on the wall another time.

The show was very arousing. It was very exciting and hot. When we were on our way back home, I fucked my darling in the elevator, but there was nothing spicy about it, you know. I was obsessed with making something really crazy and unusual.

It took me two months to get prepared.

I had a good friend. He was a nice decent guy, a good friend of mine and my family. But I couldn’t just ask him to fuck my wife. But here’s why I chose him for that important mission. We used to hang out with whores together, and the things I saw made me respect him as a man, as a male. First of all, he was reliable and courteous. Secondly, his dick was no smaller than mine. We never really compared them, but in my opinion his stem was a bit thicker. Well, I made my choice; all I had to do was to make my old dream come true.

But I didn’t have a plan. I had to make sure my wife wouldn’t get pregnant and Jason (my friend) would be able to call on us on those days.

I told Jason I wanted to celebrate my promotion; I told Betty Jason just wanted to see us. They both bought it. I almost fucked up when I asked Betty to go and buy some new lingerie and stuff. We bought a long line bra of body color, stockings with laces on the top of the same color, and silk peignoir. Betty was looking at me inquiringly, but I didn’t tell a word about my plans.

And here was THAT night.

The most difficult thing was to ask Betty to put on the new lingerie we bought recently. I persuaded her finally. Maybe she guessed about my intentions. She was taking her time getting the lingerie on; it was so difficult for me not to pounce on her at that moment. But anyway, that’s not the point.

Jason came at 7 sharp. He had flowers for my wife and a bottle of good wine for all of us. We spent a lot of time drinking and talking. When the first bottle of wine was empty I brought another one. Jason’s eyes were shining; he was leering at my wife’s body. He was watching her every move. It was time for the show to begin. When Betty went out of the room to fetch something from the kitchen I started the most important conversation of the night.

-Jas are you having fun?

-Sure! I suddenly realized I hadn’t had rest for so long. This everyday routine is killing me, you now.

-I know. There’s always something missing, don’t you think? – I asked him.

-Girls’re missing, – he whispered.

-Yeah, – I drawled, – sex is a nice thing. Well, maybe we can think up something, hah? Let’s go?

Jason screwed up his eyes, dreamingly, but then he said:

-No, we can’t do it to Betty.

-We can ask her to call her friend, she lives near by and often calls on us. Such a nice gal…

-No, pal, I saw her, she’s not my type of girl. If she were just a bit like your Betty, it would better, and anyway, I don’t really like this idea. – My friend noted.

-What do you mean by saying “like your Betty”? Is Betty not good enough for it? – I started attacking him.

-I don’t get you, – he looked at me seriously.

I pretended to be totally wasted.

-What’s the problem, buddy?! Do we want sex? Yes we do. You said you liked Betty. I know you well, you’re my friend, I promise I won’t be jealous. Let’s just please her and satisfy our desires. I like the idea a lot. – I concluded.

Jason was silent, looking at me. He was silent when I was filling up the glasses, he was silent when I was lighting candles. When I offered him to drink some more wine, he asked me firmly:

-Are you sure it’s ok with you?

I nodded.

-And another question: what will she say to your proposal?

I didn’t know the answer to his question. But there was no way back, and I told him:

-Well, I just think we should be gentle and careful, everything will be fine. You can join me when I start fondling her, ok?

He was still looking at me, nodding.

-No reproaches afterwards, ok?

-OK, – I replied.

It was hot in the room. Shadows were dancing on the walls. Candles were scenting the room with heady aromas. It made our heads feel dizzy. The heat, the smell was probably the prelude to something strong, forbidden and desired. It was silent. We both were waiting for the moment to come. Betty came into the room. She was holding some plates. It seemed to me it took her a lot of time to come up to us. She was swaying her hips, smiling. Her dress rim was swaying from side to side too, seemed she was gliding like a swan.

My hands were resting on her waist when she bent down to put the plates on the table. I forced her to sit on the couch and gave her a long deep kiss. It was a usual beginning for our games. I loved the sensation when my tongue touched hers. My kiss distracted her attention from my hand that was sliding under her dress. She was a bit embarrassed. She suggested drinking some more. I saw her giving Jason a sideways glance. She didn’t set her dress right. My first steps impressed Jason and he was all eyes now.

-All right, hon. – I said at last.

-I want to drink to my men, – she said, stressing the word “my”. She gulped down her wine.

-And we’re drinking to our woman! – Jason and I said simultaneously.

Our glasses were empty.

-Now we gotta kiss, – I said insistently.

-Kiss? Both of you? – Betty asked me. – I can’t kiss you both. I’ll kiss you in turn, ok? I’m gonna kiss those guys who I have certain affection for. – Betty noted smiling.

I looked at Jason. It was a signal for him to join the game.

-Betty what about me? Do you have any affection for me? – Jason asked and flung himself on the couch. We were setting on her sides now.

-Jas, sure I do. I love you so much, well not the way I love my hubby, but anyway. –She leaned her back against the couch and touched his knee.

Jason reached for her lips, hugged her shoulders and kissed her. I was stroking her hair, pushing her closer to him. My hand was raising her dress rim. I realized it was going the way I’d planned, all of us wanted it. My main task was to prolong the pleasure. I started kissing my wife’s neck and chin. I raised the dress rim up to her waist, exposing her stockings and panties. I was undoing the dress. He was kissing her for long. Meanwhile I managed to undo her dress to show her long line bra. I took his hand and put it on my wife’s boob. I didn’t have to push anymore.

Jason started caressing her breasts. It was really hot. Betty was responding to his kisses. He was brave enough to get his hand under the stocking laces to caress her soft skin. It was so nice to watch them. I took his hand and we started exploring her sexual world together. He was neither resistant, not taking initiative. When the kiss was over, Betty leaned on the couch back and let us do whatever we wanted.

We were touching her pubis, getting under her bra, feeling the hot wetness of her vulva lips. We were fondling her knockers in turn. I can’t say what I liked more to pinch her nipples or to watch Jason doing it. My head was dizzy, but that wasn’t because of wine. I dressed off and was pressing my dick against my wife’s hip. Jason looked at me inquiringly and when I nodded approvingly, he started undressing too.

-Honey, do you want us? – I whispered in my wife’s ear.

-Yes, – she whispered.

-I can’t hear you. Do you want both of us?

-Yes, – she said louder.

-I can’t hear you, cry how much you want us.

-Guys, I really want you. Take me now, – we both could hear Betty’s voice that time.

I made her raise her pelvis, so I could take off her dress. We never stopped caressing our woman, when taking off her bra. It took us quite a lot of time to do it, as we were kissing every inch of her body. Jason lost control over his emotions, that was clear. He was no longer kissing, but lustfully licking her body, poking his tongue at it. He started sort of fucking her pussy with his tongue. Betty moved her hips wide apart. She cried in several seconds, pressing his head to her tight pubis. She jerked several times, cumming. She moaned then.

We slowed down our marathon, our kisses became tender, we gave her time to take a break after the orgasm.

It was a very arousing pic. My wife was wearing nothing but her stockings, lying between two nude guys with erected phalluses. Our hands were caressing her pubis and her lips, sticking fingers inside her bosom, making her tremble and moan. Her moaning was like cat’s mewing; it was more arousing that anything else.

Jason’s dick was all wet and slippy. It was throbbing. It was so hard, that it almost touched his belly. “I hope his balls won’t explode,” I thought, smiling. To help him keep his balls safe I pushed him slightly to poke his cock at my wife’s face. I took it in my arms and started rubbing it against my babe’s lips. She opened her mouth and I directed it in her throat. It was fantastic!

It was just like a dream. She let him get his knob right into her throat. I couldn’t stop wondering how come she didn’t choke. He was fucking her mouth. His eyes were closed, he was holding her head with his hands, pressing it tight to his stomach. It was really comfortable for both of them; they both were really enjoying the fuck.

My fingers got in her twat, caressing her from inside. Jason arched his back spurting gooey white liquid in her throat. There was a lot of cum but he was an experience guy. He took his dick out of her mouth and let his semen flow down her neck and her boobs. Meantime, Betty was squeezing my fingers so tight that it hurt, she was impaling herself on my hand. Her mewing got way to loud crying.

I was the only one who hadn’t come yet. But I was going to, and it was gonna be something special. Betty needed some minutes for rest. But I didn’t know about Jason. Betty went to the bathroom to take a shower and wash her mouth. I told ya, she would be ready soon!

-Are you ok? – I asked my friend.

-Well, more or less, -he replied.

-So, what do you think?

-To be honest, I’d been expecting something of the kind, but I couldn’t even imagine it would be that bliss. We gotta go to my place next time, and try the same thing with my Emma. She likes you. Then we can try swing. What do you think?

I was FOR it. I really liked his wife Emma. He invited me! That was cool! And I was really for trying some swing parties. Besides, my wife had already tried Jason; all we had to do was to involve his wife in our dirty games.

Betty came into the room. She was wearing her new sexy peignoir. She came up to the couch and let me suck on her nipple. Round two. I was licking her nipple and fondling her crotch. I made her fall on my friend. She kissed him. I was helping my wife that time. I put her warm palm on his flaccid dick, fondling it and sliding up and down the stem. I love jacking off, but I’d never helped any other guy to do it. I’m not gay! But that time I could do it, and it was fine. My wife and I were turning him on. His dick was getting harder second by second. She wanted to suck on his shaft but I didn’t let her do it. I didn’t want it to be a regular blowjob. Jason’s prick was rocky hard and ready for some action.

I raised my wife’s pelvis and centered her on his penis. She was riding him. Her butt was trembling of his thrusts. I saw his knob hiding and then getting out of her hot gushing cave. He was drilling her vagina rhythmically and vehemently. I poked my huge stem at her anus. I wasn’t entering it, I was just letting her know I was gonna do it. I wanted Betty to lose control over her body and emotions, that was the signal for me to join the fuck. I was squeezing her tits, making my friend suck on her nipples. It lasted till I felt her asshole rubbing against my dick.

I took the lubrication and covered my cock with it. It looked pretty funny: a red dick and a white dickhead. I thrust in slightly and entered her butt for an inch. My partners stopped frictions, they felt the change. I wasn’t going to hurt my babe, so I was waiting for Jason to help me from beneath. And he did. He entered her pussy again and raised her pelvis a bit up, so my dick got an inch deeper in her anus. We repeated it again. Another inch. Betty wasn’t going to resist our force. She felt good, we felt good. I was so wrong thinking my dick wouldn’t get in her butt.

We were screwing her in sync. I felt his cock through a thin wall. We were accelerating the tempo. Betty was crying with delight. More and more, from side to side, harder and harder. We had mo mercy doing her holes. And we came… We all came simultaneously, all three of us, can you imagine? I filled her anus with my semen. Jason was quivering. Betty was impaling herself on both of our shafts. We never got our dicks out of her holes till they got flaccid in her wet and hot flesh.

We had a party in Jason’s mansion in two weeks. It was different, but it was nice. I’ll tell you about it some other time.

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8 Responses to “Derivations”

  1. Anonymous Says:

    great,,,

  2. ljoe k Says:

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  3. brook gutwe Says:

    tht was hott i was fingering myself the whole time

  4. Anonymous Says:

    i love you

  5. cougar 307 Says:

    yes how was emma,

  6. fuckmeharderplease Says:

    mmmmm that was amazing

  7. Young and curious Says:

    I wish we could get our wives together :)

  8. thomas c Says:

    I love you kim smith


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